Not The Annoyingly Trivial Things-Bitches be cray cray week.

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I'm 3 weeks into my new fitness regime that cost me a fortune because I'm just that kind of lazy.
Bought these lovely runners at half price puma by rihanna, grand whatever. They weren't cutting my feet like Nike so it seemed a result.
Then my left foot started getting really sore around the ball under the big toe, but of course I never thought to blame the shoes, just the fact that I was now walking beyond the fridge and actually outside.
Pain is now moving around my entire leg, The worst bit is I can't walk the 35 mins to the gym and back which means without it i lose a pound or two a week which is just boring.

One of those days. Ugh!! Want to go home and want to go to bed.

When you open the flip up lid on the shower gel, and then flick it closed, it Always flings some into your eyes and stings like a b@stard

GBX wrote: »

Lost my other pair of glasses. Thats 2 in a few months have have fallen from my jacket pocket while travelling on my motorbike.

Happens my husband all the time and I have mocked him for it for years but now, I may need glasses, and I also drive bikes, and he is getting ready to mock me.

CPSW wrote: »

People who sit in seats that are not designated to them. In the cinema especially!!! Drives me nuts

The train wins this one I'm afraid.
Nothing worse than paying over €20 for a single prebooked ticket on a smelly, over crowded train, which is always late departing and late arriving, than to get on and find someone sitting in your seat. You ask them to move, they say no, or they move and hate your guts for it. So you get to start off your unpleasant journey with an unpleasant conversation or, sometimes, a full blown argument, and the train staff don't care, like they literally could not give 2 shits.
Then after your conversation/argument, you spend approx. 2 hours (but usually 2 hours 20 minutes because the train is always late) with that person sitting a few seats away from you, hating your guts.

gramar wrote: »

Wobbly frying pan handles. Space age technology goes into making pans you could fry tar in without it sticking and no-one bothers their bollocks to fix a decent handle to the fúcking thing.

Yes!!!!

The guy I've literally just watch decide he's more important than everyone else, so instead of taking on of the regular parking spaces in the Lidl car park, just drive up as close as possible to the door and abandon your car there. Sure everyone else will drive around it.

Foweva Awone wrote: »

I got a Facebook invitation to a hen party on a date which is a few months from now. No information about the party - the bridesmaids have asked that we respond whether or not we're going, and they'll follow up then with information about where the party is and the cost involved - apparently it's "top secret" for now.

Eh, how about NO! I don't know the bride all that well, she's a lovely girl but a friend-of-a-friend rather than someone I'm close to ... if the party is only down the road and isn't going to cost much, I'll probably be happy to go along to it, however I wouldn't be prepared to go abroad or to go to any big expense to attend. And I'm not going to sign up for it until I know these things!

TA'd for you that sounds very annoying indeed! How can you commit to going to something when you don't even know where it's going to be!
TA'd at bridal parties who lose the run of themselves

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Dog school has closed! No guaranteed lie's in.
Dogie daddie "forgot" it was happening this month and hasn't organised another school for them.

TA2 ppl in denial of their hearing issues that they dont know things like this are going to happen, cause they cant hear when they told it.

I have no idea what is going on

LexieOnRale wrote: »

Dripping/running water makes me pee. My bedroom is like a furnace. Window open. Rain running down the shoot thing. Up and down like a whores knickers to go toilet because of it

Adult nappies

LexieOnRale wrote:

Dripping/running water makes me pee. My bedroom is like a furnace. Window open. Rain running down the shoot thing. Up and down like a whores knickers to go toilet because of it

Run an extension from the downpipe into your room.


TA at the heat too, no sleep & I thin I am immune to coffee.

Ol' Donie wrote: »

The guy I've literally just watch decide he's more important than everyone else, so instead of taking on of the regular parking spaces in the Lidl car park, just drive up as close as possible to the door and abandon your car there. Sure everyone else will drive around it.

That in Tallaght?

Forgetting about the water pressure in the kitchen tap and leaving the house looking like I destroyed myself in piss.

Was delighted to find an empty seat on the bus this morning. Was less than delighted when I stood up at my stop to realise the seat was soaking. In my half asleep state I thought my arse was just cold.
TA'd that my pants are wet, my bum is cold, and I don't know what I actually sat on. Skin is crawling at the thought of it possibly being someones body fluids.